"This kid is so sensible."

"Yes, I've been with him for more than a year, and now I'm really reluctant."

The nurses had tears in their eyes and sighed one by one.

This is the first time Wang Chong has been discharged from the hospital and seen the outside world.

At first glance, the world is similar to his Loess Planet, with wide roads, cars coming and going, and pedestrians hurrying by.

Wang Chong was held by the nurse and handed over to a woman in a black suit: "Dean Lin, Tang Yi, this child, will be handed over to you in the future." ”

"Well, don't worry, our Ling Tian Orphanage will take good care of him."

Dean Lin took Wang Chong, Wang Chong didn't speak, leaned his head, and rested on Dean Lin's shoulder.

He was then carried into a car and drove away.

Along the way, Wang Zhong looked around curiously.

Although this society is generally the same as the Loess Planet, the difference is that martial arts are indeed prevalent here.

On the side of the road along the street, there are many martial arts halls.

There is also a group of people in the square to learn martial arts, and on the huge screen of the shopping mall, a certain grandmaster is playing to recruit disciples.

"Internal strength."

Listening to the nouns on the advertisement, Wang Chong thought secretly.

He had heard the word more than once in his year in this world.

Generally speaking, everyone's practice revolves around internal strength.

That is, internal qi.

Once the internal qi is cultivated, the power of kung fu increases exponentially, although it is not as strong as the previous life, but it is not uncommon to kill a cow with one punch.

It's a pity that, according to what the nurses said before, there are too few people who can cultivate internal strength, and most of them are just ordinary fists and feet.

This is also the reason why although martial arts are popular, there are still many ordinary people.

Lingtian Orphanage, located in a place on the outskirts of the city, is surrounded by trees and flowers.

As soon as he entered, Wang Chong saw a lot of children laughing and playing, and these children were all abandoned by their parents, or their parents died, and there was no one to take care of them.

According to the regulations, the orphanage will take the children, and during this period, they will find adopters for the children, and the children will be handed over to some well-wishers for adoption.

Of course, the government will subsidize these well-wishers.

This is not an adoptive relationship, but a care relationship.

This is similar to the policy of the United States.

There are then staff from the domestic service center who regularly check on the children and have the right to adopt them if they are found to have been mistreated or other problems.

In general, the social system is quite secure.

Because Wang Chong is still young, he is temporarily taken by an aunt named Lin Jiaojiao.

In addition to sleeping every day, I drink milk powder.

Life in the orphanage is very boring, especially when the king becomes a little bigger, and he finds that because of his ugliness, there are more and more malicious situations against him.

Finally three years old, at this age Wang Chong's walking is basically a lot more stable, Dean Lin arranged for Wang Chong to start playing with the children.

"Aunt Lin, there are ghosts, there are ghosts......"

As soon as Wang Chong entered the children's playground in the orphanage, some children were immediately frightened and cried.

When each child saw Wang Chong's appearance, they all screamed.

Fortunately, Wang Chong's psychological endurance was strong, so he was silent.

At the same time, he also discovered that several children present had more or less flaws.

For example, a child was born with a deformed hand, a girl had a severe cleft lip, and another girl had all her hair out.

These people are so miserable.

It's just that, compared to the deformity of these people, he looks really terrifying.

On the right side of the face, there is a folded red birthmark, and if you only look at the right side of the face, it looks like a zombie in a movie.

It's no wonder that children are scared to cry.

"Children, don't be afraid, his name is Tang Yi, he is very pitiful, and his face is also injured, that's why he has become like this, I think, good children will be good friends with Tang Yi, right?" Dean Lin clapped his hands and smiled.

Although Wang Chong is automatic and Aunt Lin is speaking for him, he is indeed too ugly for the children, and no one likes him.

From this day on, he officially ate with the children and slept together in the dormitory.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Now Wang Chong is four years old, and he found that when the children were four or five years old, there would be teachers in the orphanage who trained some older children to practice martial arts.

"Remember, you can't be here forever, only by laying a good foundation, practicing kung fu, and going to society in the future, can you be a useful person to society, you know?" Dean Lin taught the children.

In this world, everyone's deep-rooted idea is that only by practicing kung fu can you get ahead.

Otherwise, it's useless.

Of course, you can also learn to become a scientist, a doctor or something.

But it's still not as respected as a martial arts master.

So if you can, everyone naturally wants to be stronger.

And after becoming stronger, whether it is thinking or learning, it will become faster, and learning these things will also become faster.

Therefore, according to the experience summarized by this world scientist, the higher the martial arts, the higher the academic qualifications, and the higher the contribution in all walks of life in the future.

These things are all proportional.

"Got it." The children shouted.

Dean Lin smiled slightly, and at this time, she unexpectedly saw a thin figure swinging his fist on the edge of a big tree on the edge of the playground.

"Isn't this Tang Yi?"

Dean Lin was very impressed by this child, in addition to being ugly, but also because he had been very well-behaved since he came in.

"Yes, this kid doesn't like to play very much, I often see him exercising by the tree, don't look at his weak body, but his strength is not small." A nurse said.

"Well, that's good!"

…………

On this summer, because of the holiday, the orphanage gave each of the children five pieces of candy.

Wang Chong took the candy and didn't like it very much, so he didn't eat it.

At this time, a very big child ran in front of Wang Chong: "Ugly monster, give me the candy just now, and I will cover you in the future." ”

Wang Zhong has been here for a long time, and everyone is used to his appearance, so some children are not afraid of him.

Gradually, some people even made trouble with him and wanted to bully him.

This big man, called Fat Boy, is the child king here, and he is followed by three children at the moment.

These people are all six or seven years old, and they are bullying other children all day long, and this time, they are obviously targeting Wang Chong.

Although Wang Zhong doesn't like to eat sugar, it doesn't mean that others can grab it.

Shaking his head, he said, "No." ”

"Hehe, ugly bastard, are you looking down on my fat boy?"

Wang Chong frowned, although he has been exercising these days, he has even exercised according to his previous kung fu.

But after all, the body is too small, not to mention the strength, that is, even the internal strength or anything has not been cultivated.

So in front of so many people at once, tsk, it's really a bit troublesome.

Maybe it was because Wang Chong was unhappy, these people deliberately found fault, and before Wang Chong could speak, the fat boy scolded: "I'll go, the four-year-old child is so arrogant." ”

Several children rushed over to hold down Wang and beat him.

Everyone knows that the caregivers are busy at this time, who will be watching the playground all the time.

Wang Chong fought back on the spot, but all martial arts came from the body.

If the body is weak, it is impossible to be strong in martial arts.

Therefore, Wang Chong only returned two punches, and was suddenly pushed to the ground by the fat boy, and his clothes were stained with a lot of mud.

"Beat this ugly bastard." The fat boy scolded.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

This time, Wang Chong was beaten so badly that even the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

A group of children not far away watched in fear, and no one came to help.